Rebirth starts with many children and good fortune

With the Hongmen affairs finally settled, Cheng Feng could finally breathe a sigh of relief. He had been tirelessly working on Hongmen's matters, but now he could finally put down these burdens and return to a peaceful life.

For Cheng Feng, this not only meant escaping the pressure of busy affairs, but more importantly, it meant he could rediscover what he truly wanted to pursue deep down.

Essentially, Cheng Feng's advantages could be slowly improved by relying on having children and the process before having children.

His shortcomings were obvious: a lack of practical experience.

His advantages were also obvious: as long as he played it safe, he could keep improving until he couldn't improve anymore. This was fundamentally different from Qian Ming and Peng Yuyan, who needed resources and talent to improve.

Returning to the Cheng mansion, Cheng Feng felt an unprecedented sense of ease and joy. He had successfully eliminated the threats facing his family.

The problems that once worried and troubled him no longer plagued him. The taut string finally loosened, and his mood became exceptionally peaceful.

Now that the affairs of the Hongmen were almost arranged, Wang Hu only needed to supervise step by step. In addition, the robot dogs were also collecting intelligence within the Hongmen, to see if they could catch any rats or moths.

This made Cheng Feng sigh at how wonderful technology was!

Of course, looking at the beautiful women in his home, Cheng Feng felt that the ancient environment also had its advantages.

Cheng Feng, whose strength had greatly increased, called together the wives and concubines in his house. Everyone who could come, came.

He had previously worried about what to do if someone got pregnant, but that was all because he was broke. Now that he had money, a full eighty thousand taels of silver,

what couldn't Cheng Feng get?

It had to be said that money emboldened a man.

The former Cheng Feng was cautious.

The current Cheng Feng was high-spirited.

Without any constraints or worries, Cheng Feng directly let himself go.

Having fun and earning points didn't conflict! Who wouldn't love that?

During his time at home, Cheng Feng would fully enjoy the warm moments spent with his family.

He would chat with his parents, caring about the trivial matters of their lives;

He would spend romantic and wonderful times with Cai'er, Mei Niang, the other women, and the children.

This ordinary yet real happiness made Cheng Feng feel extremely satisfied.

In addition, Cheng Feng would also use this time to enrich himself. His saber technique absolutely had to be maxed out first. The battle with Peng Yuyan had made Cheng Feng fully aware of his strength.

He was still far from strong enough!

Furthermore, in light of Wang Hao's poisoning incident, Cheng Feng took out the long-sealed Ghost Doctor's Book and the Chaotic Void Steps to study diligently, hoping to gain some insight.

Of course, since he was at home, Cheng Feng naturally wouldn't let go of the maid of the Second Young Miss of the Prefecture Magistrate, who had just been bought and had an outstanding demeanor.

Cheng Feng didn't care about her previous hardships. Anyway, he wouldn't avenge her. As long as she was a virgin, that was enough.

He directly named her Qiuyue (Autumn Moon), and for a beautiful local girl, Cheng Feng simply called her Dongmei (Winter Plum) to save trouble.

Wouldn't that complete the four seasons?

A pure and elegant temperament, a beautiful and picturesque face, a graceful figure,

it was simply too amazing.

Cheng Feng asked himself, after fighting so many battles, shouldn't he enjoy himself?

One sunny afternoon, Cheng Feng, feeling a headache looking at the Ghost Doctor's Book, looked at Qiuyue, who was bringing him tea, and tempted her: "Qiuyue, Master has discovered a dancing cat. Can you help me take a look?"

Qiuyue, who knew exactly what Master was about to do, naturally cooperated: "A dancing cat? Where is it?"

Cheng Feng spread his arms and hugged the beauty in his arms, sweeping all the books on the desk to the ground: "Of course, it's here."

After intertwined breaths and a cuckoo's cry, another woman was added to the Cheng mansion.

Looking at Dongmei outside the room, the blush on her face never faded.

Qiuyue and Dongmei were arranged by Cheng Feng to serve him.

Of course, in every sense of the word.

Listening to the sounds in the room, Dongmei shyly thought: "When will it be my turn?"

In short, Cheng Feng, having completed the Hongmen affairs, could finally be himself again. With his greatly increased strength, he was no longer cautious at home.

If someone got pregnant, he would have the baby. He could afford it.

If one wasn't enough, then he'd have two, improving the couple's relationship while also increasing Cheng Feng's points, killing two birds with one stone.

Cheng Feng felt that he was getting carried away now that he had money.

Cheng Feng nodded, admitting that he was indeed getting carried away, and he was also becoming bad.

Indeed, men become bad when they have money. The ancients did not deceive me.

And with money, Cheng Feng wanted to buy, buy, buy everything he saw!

There were even more servants in the house, and Cheng Feng began to teach them the basics of the Mountain Shattering Fist.

These were all servants with martial arts aptitude! Although they hadn't officially started practicing yet, they had already shown some potential.

In the early stages, he didn't expect them to become too strong. At least, their strength should be greater than ordinary people, so that they could move things more easily.

If they practiced well, the rate of improvement would be quite considerable. Cheng Feng planned to cultivate this group of people well. They would become the future martial arts force of the Cheng mansion.

Cheng Feng could have them compete with the Hongmen disciples to see which side worked harder. Of course, to better cultivate these servants, Cheng Feng unhesitatingly covered all the necessary medicinal soup expenses.

After all, these resources were crucial for them and could help them grow faster.

Currently, there were fifty-six young men and women with martial arts aptitude in the mansion, and they became the focus of Cheng Feng's special attention and key training.

Young age meant potential. Cheng Feng naturally didn't consider He Wu, who was a bit older, for key training. Although he had made a fortune, he couldn't spend money indiscriminately, could he?

Fortunately, Cai'er was in charge of the courtyard accounts. Seeing Cheng Feng directly give her a ten thousand tael silver note,

Cai'er widened her eyes, her heart shocked. She had never seen such a huge amount of money in her life, and she quickly waved her hand and said: "Master, this is too much, this servant dares not accept it."

Cheng Feng smiled slightly and gently comforted her: "Cai'er, take it. Is there anything I don't trust you with?" He gently patted Cai'er's hand, indicating that she shouldn't refuse.

After some persuasion, Cai'er finally nodded, carefully accepting the silver note, her eyes flashing with tears of gratitude.

Seeing Cai'er accept the money, Cheng Feng nodded in satisfaction, and then said: "In the future, when practicing martial arts, bring those young men and women along as well.

The future of our Cheng mansion's martial artists will depend on them. We must cultivate them well, so that we have our own people to protect the house, and I can feel more at ease.

Consider this money as an early investment. After all, our children will also need guards in the future, and it's more reassuring to have them trained in our own house."

Cai'er nodded, indicating that she understood.

Cai'er obediently agreed, secretly vowing in her heart that she would work hard to cultivate and live up to Cheng Feng's expectations.